Anala nodded but was quiet while I told the tale. When I finished, I sat quietly and waited to hear what he had to say.“You let her call you a self-...centered asshole, and let her slap you, and didn’t run away? And you didn’t lash out at her?”“I reacted calmly, and accepted the criticism, including the unspoken criticism of the slap for accusing her of intentionally ambushing me.”Anala smiled, “Most adults would not take such direct criticism as well as you did. And you agreed with her. I imagined Holly running to her room, stripping off and start playing with herself.That thought didn't last long as in reality she was probably very embarrassed and feeling very awkward. I didn't know how to play it, so I decided to ring Sarah for a quick chat. If nothing else, it'd buy a bit of time and give Holly some space.Sarah answered on the fifth ring. We said hi and both tried to talk first, once again I questioned how old I was, I mean I'm a 42 year old mature bloke, not some spotty. "Lucky bastards!" groaned Jerry.Jerry's face was writhing with contorted emotions--so much that his wig slipped to a crooked angle--and his prick was drumming madly inside his dainty dress.The two guys pressed their faces right up to the glass, noses flattening, as they gaped in awe at the juicy details.And Thelma and Homer gaped at them."There's something funny going on there," said Homer."It's just a nice young couple who like to watch other people make love," Thelma said, seeing nothing. . “Alright, guys, here we are. Home sweet home! Let’s get our precious cargo inside, ASAP! We can’t have them getting away from us! Gotta get ‘em locked in, you know. How is that whole remodeling business going, by the way?” Julian urged his folks as they rushed the captives out to their new cages and cells.The cells were part of the long-term plan, but the cages were an excellent start. The renovations of the homes in question included dungeons in every one of them, plus shrines, orgy rooms,.